Joseph took his wife and child and they went to AfricaTo escape the rage of a deadly kingThere along the banks of the Nile they listened to the songThat the captive children used to singThey were singing

My Deliverer is comingMy Deliverer is standing by

Through a dry and thirsty landWater from the Kenyan heights pours itself out of Lake Sangra's broken heart, it's broken heartThere in the Sahara windsMoses heard the whole world cryFor the healing that would flow from God's own scarsI hear Moses singing

My Deliverer is comingMy Deliverer is standing by

He will never break his promiseHe has written it upon the sky

He'll come 'roundHe'll come 'round some day(Just like He said He would)

I will never doubt his promiseThough I doubt my heart, though I doubt my eyesMy Deliverer is comingMy Deliverer is standing by